Vamp pyres & leeches

gothic industrial horrorcore hip hop, Celtic Fusion Hip-Hop-Folk Rock, Bronx Drill

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Act II: The Solder & Sinclair Mesh

Pink pale piti pit piw piti no full no pith no mind no substance no entrail circumstances. Burn body but result is fine! on her broken torn wretched ragged corpse sycophants will dine. Blood suckers entrails entwine! vomit inducing sight, corroded arteries mushed between bony sinew brine.
Lashings for, extend Jacob's ladder. Ledger and bay, wanted ocean they claimed. I looked down saw muddled guts. Cienie. broody muddy ruddy study..many cuts. I took the pieces and reshaped a new spine. I look with stone cold ledger, I equate and conduct it by my nessy. No mess, essence. Serpentine crocodile feature nessy, beast prediction predates crystal creature.

Act III: The Python Climax & Invocations

icy iso chilly lay the rooms after rain we reign, our royals are loyal to the root to get to the blood but without digging deepest just stay hidden, not better. The walls remain locked residual not moving just trapped no motion. I hurled as saw it squirming, inch worming by, vacuous eyes, slimy opaque soupy soul. Pitiful bloby creature with no pith, empty endless vacuum hole. Holy. Bleach burnt dirty water, sacrificed stunned saint slaughter, deck of tarot by blast, calm play melody, ginger shade root to carry on. Salt to freshen twine, recapture spine, capture fireflies again. No lie, no jade, emerald spade jewel. never breaks, shakes out tools. Bending bright rays prism prose days, sovereign sage, sapphire spool. Lapiz lazuli tell time new silver golden rule. We play fool. I pray the escape escargo looking blobs pity pitiful looking souls awaiting the blanket fermenting under the flowers deep ground water and maggot mush rot beetle grind down slow to feed the bugs and worms the mushy rich nutri-flow.
Pokłoń się. I am king and queen of stolen dreams. I scrape kingdom with briney broken upside down key. Diamonds made of blood guts skulls scraps. try to siphon light spine but fireflies know scapes of broken dreams. The sickos become fans imbibe try to thrive off her lumen drive. dream and dark I know quite well, she shakes tools, her bell rings. remove rib, make it shine. Restore it, flicker heat up melt magma float and glow.
Like some kind of molten butter but no a fire fly! u may be jelly jelly but need a spine to grit grunge and grind. Magma flow, mind made vol can oh! And the shift has begun. Tectonic plates moved, the earth and groundwater claim the space, the old scripts expire now and the fireflies own the dark.

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Act I: The Ghost Ignition Oh lay io io the air ray feels frigid icy oo so so I came here to float away and gut to the peace by solder ring the split souls of trauma tradgedy that of u me We willow fillay fully yo get to peace some way ie ay illy aei oo solder D dem peas in the pith I came to put her pit her pat her away pluk plak prak olay io solder D em may peace inside pit my pit her pith split rupture D. Rummage ginseng? Ginger? No then what is e? it's ula key! Enter inside We. shadow-aye-ho shadow-aye-hee shadow-aye-ho shadow-ay-ee-oo still i feel cold-breath and blue its whisper-ay-true yet hollow fade spirit-ay-oh-no faces pass like smoke ghost-ay-lee-oh in the air-r-r. Is that a ghost in your ayyy li ooo di den drifting near ya eh ya head I ieee ayyy see u erre dem what they say.. All the blood suckers scurry when hear her nails click.. air gets thick. Oo lay e ooo they shiver, lips quiver. mystery and fog fear, fangs slicing. Like sun spindly fish kiver. Her chuckles spill blood, smell of her lust ufforiya like flashing crimson flood from defiant liver. Lover? Chillie steady creepy crash ghostly lights shine thru, I choked when saw news, dry like a pack of blood thirsty vampirous wolves. Disgusting pantomiming tribe testament to love in tomb. offensive tracing cell back to womb, spilleth out creature with broken water and spine. Drool and blood dripping down tool, mouth wide open hanging broken, maroon slash glittering sapphire spool singed ash burnt runny, her hurt fire dash feign reign rain pain and scorn. Act II: The Solder & Sinclair Mesh Pink pale piti pit piw piti no full no pith no mind no substance no entrail circumstances. Burn body but result is fine! on her broken torn wretched ragged corpse sycophants will dine. Blood suckers entrails entwine! vomit inducing sight, corroded arteries mushed between bony sinew brine. Lashings for, extend Jacob's ladder. Ledger and bay, wanted ocean they claimed. I looked down saw muddled guts. Cienie. broody muddy ruddy study..many cuts. I took the pieces and reshaped a new spine. I look with stone cold ledger, I equate and conduct it by my nessy. No mess, essence. Serpentine crocodile feature nessy, beast prediction predates crystal creature. Act III: The Python Climax & Invocations icy iso chilly lay the rooms after rain we reign, our royals are loyal to the root to get to the blood but without digging deepest just stay hidden, not better. The walls remain locked residual not moving just trapped no motion. I hurled as saw it squirming, inch worming by, vacuous eyes, slimy opaque soupy soul. Pitiful bloby creature with no pith, empty endless vacuum hole. Holy. Bleach burnt dirty water, sacrificed stunned saint slaughter, deck of tarot by blast, calm play melody, ginger shade root to carry on. Salt to freshen twine, recapture spine, capture fireflies again. No lie, no jade, emerald spade jewel. never breaks, shakes out tools. Bending bright rays prism prose days, sovereign sage, sapphire spool. Lapiz lazuli tell time new silver golden rule. We play fool. I pray the escape escargo looking blobs pity pitiful looking souls awaiting the blanket fermenting under the flowers deep ground water and maggot mush rot beetle grind down slow to feed the bugs and worms the mushy rich nutri-flow. Pokłoń się. I am king and queen of stolen dreams. I scrape kingdom with briney broken upside down key. Diamonds made of blood guts skulls scraps. try to siphon light spine but fireflies know scapes of broken dreams. The sickos become fans imbibe try to thrive off her lumen drive. dream and dark I know quite well, she shakes tools, her bell rings. remove rib, make it shine. Restore it, flicker heat up melt magma float and glow. Like some kind of molten butter but no a fire fly! u may be jelly jelly but need a spine to grit grunge and grind. Magma flow, mind made vol can oh! And the shift has begun. Tectonic plates moved, the earth and groundwater claim the space, the old scripts expire now and the fireflies own the dark.

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